Brother Rong of Red Mansion

Chapter 27
  "Good good."

Kind laughter came from the hall. An old woman with silver-colored hair was sitting in the southeast direction. She wore a gold and jade headband set with rubies, a large emerald bun with jasmine and jade hairpins and floating flowers; she was wearing a ginger-yellow lotus. Embroidered double-breasted cloak and ivory cross-collar jacket.

Two embroidered shoes are suspended in the air on a hollow lacquered huanghuali footrest. A set of smoky brown background with python pattern and brown and red satin lining cannot cover up the beauty and elegance of the red gold satin skirt and the turmeric horse skirt.

This person is Jia Mu.

The wife of Jia Daishan, the second generation of Rongguo Mansion, the daughter of Shigong, the then Bowling Marquis, the mother of Jia She, the first master of Rongguo Mansion, and Jia Zheng, the second master of Rongguo Mansion, and the ruler of the back house of Rongguo Mansion.

"Good boy, you have done a good job for your master today, and our entire Jia family will be honored. Yuanyang, help your uncle Xiao Rong up quickly."

Mother Jia's face was full of kindness. She watched Jia Rong say a few good words, and then immediately ordered a young girl beside her to wear a red silk jacket, a green satin vest, a white crepe silk scarf, and a flower collar around her neck.

"Ai."

Yuanyang nodded with a smile, walked to Jia Rong, stretched out her bare hands, and helped Jia Rong up.

"Thank you, Sister Yuanyang."

At this time, Jia Rong looked respectful and did not dare to be disrespectful at all. She knelt on the ground and kept her head in a posture. She could only see the gorgeous skirts of everyone in the hall.

Therefore, after Jia Mu's voice sounded, he only saw a green gauze skirt fluttering and pink high-soled shoes walking briskly. The "parrot picking peaches" pattern embroidered on the shoes became more and more clear in his eyes.

Faintly, a wisp of rich and calm sandalwood fragrance, slightly revealing the bitterness of bergamot and fig, suddenly entered Jia Rong's nasal cavity.

His whole body was refreshed, and he felt his body tremble for a second as it spread from his nose to the cerebral cortex.

Then, he only felt a pair of bare hands gently supporting his arms and lifting him up from the ground.

Jia Rong raised his head and saw a beautiful young girl. He has a slim waist, a duck-oval face, black hair, a high nose, and a few freckles on both sides of his cheeks. Her appearance is not the most outstanding, but her temperament is gentle, her eyes are clear and calm, and she has an extraordinary big-girl demeanor that no one dares to underestimate.

And so is it.

Yuanyang, whose surname is Jin, has been a slave in the Jia family for generations.

Her father's name is Jin Cai, and he and his wife look after the old house in Jinling. The elder brother's name is Jin Wenxiang, who is the comprador in Jia Mu's house. My sister-in-law is also the head of the washing room in Jia Mu's room - that is, the person in charge of the washing room.

She herself is even more extraordinary. She is Jia Mu's first-class maid, and has an extraordinary and extraordinary status in the Ning and Rong mansions.

Not to mention that the girls are not as good as her, even the masters treat her with some dignity. Some secretly fawned over them, such as Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng, who could "borrow money" from the golden mandarin duck in Chapter 72 of the original work, and smuggled out a box of gold and silver that Jia's mother had no use for and pawned it. (Yuanyang reported this to Jia Mu, who acquiesced.)
  You can also be like the eldest master Jia She, who secretly covets Jia Mu's belongings, pursues and beats the mandarin duck, and vows to put the mandarin duck into the house, and then get both people and wealth.

From these two incidents, we can see the unique and unusual status of Yuanyang in Jia's family.

She is a girl who has been a servant of the Jia family for generations. She actually manages tens of thousands of taels of furniture for Jia's mother, which shows her powerful position.

Therefore, when Jia Rong saw Yuanyang, he was not disrespectful at all and just wanted to have a good relationship with him.

"Uncle Xiao Rong, you're welcome. This is your duty as a slave."

Yuanyang helped Jia Rong up, and Jia Rong thanked her, but she smiled lightly, turned back to Jia Mu briskly, and did not stay with him for a while longer.

"Young man Rong, you have done a great thing today, but why have you lost all manners and etiquette? You only send greetings to your ancestors, but not to me?"

At this moment, a man in the hall wore a golden eight-treasure bun with beads, a hairpin with five Chaoyang phoenixes and a beaded hairpin, and a red gold plate and a necklace on his neck. The skirt is tied with a bean green palace ribbon, and the double balance is decorated with roses. She is a beautiful woman wearing a narrow red satin coat with gold and butterfly flowers, a colorful emerald green and silver rat coat with carved silk patterns, and an emerald crepe skirt with flowers.

Gu Panshenfei looked at Jia Rong with a pair of red-phoenix and triangular eyes, and gave him a domineering look.

"hiss……"

Suddenly, Jia Rong's heart skipped a beat and she couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. This woman is slender, has a coquettish figure, and is dressed in brilliantly colored embroidery, making her look like a fairy concubine.

It was none other than Jia Lian’s wife, the eldest daughter of the Jinling Wang family and the second daughter-in-law of the eldest daughter-in-law of the Rongguo Mansion—Lian’s second grandmother, Wang Xifeng!
  "My nephew Jia Rong pays my respects to my second aunt."

Jia Rong quickly crossed his hands and saluted, and said with a smile: "When I entered the house, I just saw my ancestors and kowtowed subconsciously. But I didn't see my second aunt. Don't blame me, aunt."

"That's all. You have won the first prize in martial arts today and are a popular person in the eyes of our ancestors. Who dares to blame you with short-sightedness? How about your ancestors knocking you off the Five Fingers Mountain?"

As soon as Jia Rong said this, before Jia Rong could speak, Jia Mu, who was sitting in the hall, couldn't help laughing. She pointed at Wang Xifeng and said with joy and helplessness on her face:

"You're such a hottie, you really know how to talk to people. How lucky is my old lady to dare to claim to be Tathagata Buddha, but that doesn't mean she's going to lose her life? You just want to be a monkey, but don't bother me. yes."

Wang Xifeng smiled and said: "My ancestors were kind and kind. When they were young, they looked like Guanyin. Now that they are older, don't they have to be promoted to become Buddhas?"

Jia Mu smiled so hard that she turned her head and said to Yuanyang that Feng Lazi was glib and had a habit of lying!
  "It's not unreasonable."

Wang Xifeng listened and said with a smile: "We have such a big family in Ningrong and Rongfus. It is only because of your protection from wind and rain that our children and grandchildren can flourish.

"Look at Brother Rong, isn't it because of your protection that he has grown up and become successful? Others say that it is Brother Rong who strives for his own success. But I say that there is a contribution from our ancestors here. If it weren't for the ancestors who held the town, Considering the martial arts luck of the Jia clan, how could Brother Rong change so much?

"Brother Rong, you said it yourself, right?"

Jia Rong stood at the door politely, with clear eyes and a smile on her lips, admiring Sister Feng's showboating to please Jia's mother.

I have to say that Wang Xifeng is really good at talking.

In just a few words, he took the initiative and made Jia Mu laugh. The eyes he looked at her were full of joy and love.

Just as Sister Lin thought when she first entered Jia's house: "All of these people are holding their voices and holding their breath, so respectful and solemn. Who is this person, so rude and rude?"

At this moment, Jia Rong felt the same way.

After all, he is also the eldest son and heir of Ningguo Mansion, but he is standing in the hall with his hands down like a lackey.

Not to mention other wives and girls, they are not as good as him.

But as for Wang Xifeng, she was just laughing loudly in the hall as if she were back at home. Mother Jia didn't blame her, but was very happy and laughed frequently.

Jia Rong and all the wives and girls could only apologize.

Who is the protagonist and who is the supporting role.

Who has a high status and who has a low status.

It's almost obvious.

Hearing Wang Xifeng suddenly ask him, her pink face was full of spring power, and her red lips were smiling before she smiled.

In an instant, Jia Rong's heart tightened, and she quickly nodded with a smile and said:

"That's right. What the second aunt said is so good. The ancestors are the backbone of the two houses. As long as you are here, all the children and grandchildren will feel at ease and have energy to do things. So they all look forward to your growth. May you live a hundred years and be blessed for thousands of years."

As soon as these words came out, Jia Mu had not yet responded. Wang Xifeng's willow-shaped eyebrows were slightly raised, and her pair of red-phoenix triangular eyes suddenly appeared in surprise.

(End of this chapter)